Lyrics SATAN PRAYERS - COOKEDLXNGS & K.M.$

I sense a demon in my presence forcing attack on all the peasants
But me and Satan we got twisted agreements listen to the wicked preachments
I sense a demon in my presence forcing attack on all the peasants
Drop to ground this the sound I'm out the impound I got the pound I'm feeling nice and sound
Of course the devil always around, he inbound, I'm fucking hell bound
Nah, god ain't around my inner darkness has been found entities surround, I feel their eyes I don't the suit the vibes
I'm on the ties, I'm on the fucking rise
I hope you see my eyes and when i'm coming up slowly bending your spin watch your faith decline as I shine
I will never be fine I crossed the line, I want to resign this soul
Free it from all the control all I do is fall in the hole on the way to the goal
I'm feeling this toll so imma smack my bowl for some peace
Let some energy release daily ritual before my decease
I will love the peace, might meet the beast, he might have a feast
I feel dead, living life on the edge
I'm living for revenge, I will get my pledge

Fame, pain
Right into my veins
He's the King, Sing
Opium into my drink
Relapse, I don't even think
Even faster should I think
Disappear into a wink
Eat some brains might be my flex
Next, text, as my best, still perplexed like tripe X
"Champagne Old Man" killed that nigga so overdose him with some X
I annexed, Satan, say 10, I say 9, I say 10
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, five
I got bitches down to ride!
In Hell with me, for my side!
I'm the guide, give me a coin: You supply
PCP i can supply, inside myself i can die
Forty five, forty five